This Is Snow Fun

I hate snow, especially when it keeps the kids home from school when I have to work… but, as has been the case with so much I’ve experienced with this magnificent man of mine, I’m learning to like it.

On Wednesday, and after the boys enjoyed their second consecutive day off from school due to the snow, Jay was waiting – with dinner – when I got home from work. And, during dinner, he said he had something fun planned for all of us when we finished eating. So, when we finished, he told us all to dress warmly, loaded us in the car and took us to his apartment, where his daughter was waiting on us.

Minutes later, my boys, his daughter, Jay and I were enjoying sledding on a long, steep hill nearby. We had a blast! We only had two sleds, so we had to take turns sharing them, but – beyond a shadow of a doubt – my favorite rides were with my amazing man… Either sitting in his lap and feeling his rock-hard cock against my ass, or seated between his legs with my hands behind me feeling his cock, or laying on top of him with my arms around his waist groping for his cock. (Yes, there was a “theme” to our many trips down the hill!!!)

When he noticed I was getting cold, Jay told the kids they could stay outside and continue the fun, but offered to walk me in and sit with me by the electric fireplace… I love the fireplace, so I jumped at the opportunity, but Jay then suggested we take the walking path – the long way – back to his apartment. As I soon discovered, he had other plans for me on the walk through the woods.

Not long into our walk, he pressed me against a tree and kissed me like he never wanted to let me go. If riding the sled and feeling his hard cock left any moisture inside my hungry pussy, this kiss drained me. Then, to my surprise, he pressed my hands behind the tree and slipped handcuffs around my wrists… kneeling in the show, flashing that brilliant smile and laughing at my new predicament. In seconds, my pants and panties were at my ankles, and his talented tongue was lapping hungrily at my drenched pussy. I could still hear the kids laughing and sledding, so I knew I had to be quiet when I reached climax, but I didn’t know my incredible man would make me cum three times (actually, I’m not sure it wasn’t just one huge orgasm, but it came in three separate waves).

When I begged him to stop, he chuckled again and released my wrists from the handcuffs. Before pulling my panties and pants back into position, however, I grabbed him, pulled him close to me, and thanked him with an unforgettable kiss of my own. Then, after pulling my clothing back into place, I released his eager cock from his jeans, dropped to my knees and gave him a blowjob, thrusting the head of his cock deep in my throat when I tasted his pre-cum and swallowing a load of his delicious juices!

We then made our way back to the apartment, where Jay made me hot chocolate and cuddled with me by the fire… until the kids came in. It was then that he took me by the hands, and explained that he had made special arrangements and had other plans for us for the night. He said goodbye to his daughter, sending her back to college with several boxes of her favorite Little Debbie treats, and told me to use his car to take the boys home, where I found my mom waiting. She told me Jay called midday and asked her to come stay with the boys, who were out of school again on Thursday, so that we could do something special on a week night. I raced back to his place to see what he had planned!

It was pitch black in the entry way when I walked in, and the fireplace was off when I made my way through the living room, but when I arrived in his bedroom, the bed was surrounded with candles and soft music was playing on his stereo. My eyes immediately welled with tears, and he quickly asked if he had done something wrong.

“No,” I stammered. “It’s just that I’m 33 and no one has ever been so thoughtful, no one has ever taken as much time to make me feel special, and no one has ever made me feel more wanted.”
“I’m sorry, baby,” he said with a big hug… and another incredible kiss after brushing the tears off of my cheeks. “But you ARE special, and I’m only doing what I know you deserve.”

Jay then put me in a hot bubble bath, feeding me fresh fruit and pouring me wine… toweled me dry from head to toe… rubbed me down with body lotion, again from head to toe… and then scooped me into his arms and carried me to bed, where I saw ropes waiting on the posts of the headboard.

As I noticed the ropes and caught the fire burning in his eyes, he laid me on the bed and tied my wrists with the ropes. He told me my legs were free because he wanted to feel me react…

While he kissed my lips, neck, shoulders and breasts, fingering my dripping pussy… forcing me to dig my heels into his bed so I could lift my pussy to take his unbelievable hands deep inside me for another orgasm…
While he licked my pussy lips and clit, and brought me to two more incredible orgasms, each crashing in wave after wave against his face… as I used my legs to pull him closer and bury his face in my gushing, throbbing pussy…
While he parted my legs and slipped his perfect penis inside me, which almost immediately caused another mind-blowing orgasm (during which I’m sure I startled some of the neighbors)…
And, finally, while he untied my hands so I could “go completely crazy” as he began to fuck me as hard as he ever has, forcing me to yet another inconceivable orgasm. My head literally started spinning, I dug my heels deep into his lower back, and my finger tips and nails sank even deeper into the back of his shoulders as I pulled him close for another kiss. I went so “crazy” that I worried about my nails hurting him, but he lifted himself with a pushup and smiled with a deep gaze into my eyes… just as he filled me with his warm juices.

When he rolled off of me, and as I collapsed exhausted against his chest, I wondered what the morning held!

A Morning Tease

I was stirred from my sleep Saturday morning, the sun trying to sneak through the blinds on the window, spots of light hitting my bare body, which was covered with only a thin, white sheet. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the alarm clock. It was 7 a.m., and Jay was leaning toward me and slipping the sheet off of my chest and exposing my breasts.

"Baby, wake up," he whispered in my ear, gently kissing the back of my neck and shoulders, which he knows drives me crazy.
After a long week of work, I stirred and groaned, rolling further onto my side and chest, as if to say 'leave me alone.'
"C'mon baby,” he said. “We've got a big day ahead of us."

Starting to get impatient, he rolled over, nearly on top of me, wrapped his arms around me, and began to caress my breasts and tease my nipples. I rolled over to face him, squinting and looking into his beautiful brown eyes, and cupped his cheeks in my hands.

"Five more minutes," I pleaded, still trying not to fully open my eyes.

He sighed deeply and rolled onto his back. "You know what?” Jay asked. “You're so difficult to get up in the morning… even if you have a naked man beside you or even on top of you."

He was right, so I knew I couldn’t react to the comment in any way. So I gave in and sat up, pulling the sheet completely off of his long, athletic body. His reaction was obvious – a rock-hard cock was awaiting me! Our eyes met, we both smiled, and I began to crawl down the bed and kneel between his legs.

“Baby, we need to get going if we want to get everything done today,” he said. “You don’t have to do that. I just wanted to wake you with kisses and get your day off to a memorable start.”

I ignored him, and gently began to kiss his chest and abdomen… then I started teasing him by sucking and nibbling on his skin. Slowly moving my mouth closer and closer to his perfect penis, I massaged his muscular thighs, rubbing and squeezing them as my lips worked their way past his belly button.

I stopped, lifted my head, looked up and him and grinned… and I noticed that his expression had changed. His body was now tense, awaiting the conclusion of an early-morning blowjob. He now wanted it to happen. After initially trying to stop me, he now wanted me to suck him and take his load in my throat.

He loves being in my mouth, and I love having him there, but, this morning at least, this was going to be different. He woke me up after a long week, when I wanted to sleep in, and I was going to get revenge.

I moved my hands to Jay’s cock and squeezed gently before stroking it at a pace I know he likes – hard and fast! I study his body and continue jerk him until I see another movement, his back arching and his head rolling back. Smiling to myself, I released my grip, leaned over and swiftly lick around the head of his perfect penis, teasing him as I wrap my mouth around the full length.

He softly moaned with pleasure, and placed his hands on the back of my head. I began to move my head, bobbing up and down at a steady pace… Up and down, up and down... I then put my hand back to work, squeezing a little tighter and sliding it up and down to match the movements of my mouth. I continued to suck Jay’s cock until I tasted his pre-cum… and then I stopped.

"Baby, please don't stop,” he begged. “I'm nearly there."

I smiled at him and began to move back onto my side of the bed, reminding him that we had a big day ahead of us with a lot to do. He was breathless and speechless, his legs still spread, and his cock was still fully erect and wet from my saliva. I rolled off of the bed and walked into the master bathroom, turning to watch him watch my ass as I bent over to turn on the shower.

"Sweetheart, wh-?" he began to plead.

"Get up and let's go,” I responded, cutting him off. “You told me that we could go shopping today, and you woke me up early so we could go, so that's what I expect to do. So let’s go… or else we won't be going into any Victoria's Secrets either."

Within seconds, he was in the shower with me… washing every inch of me, head to toe… rinsing every inch of me… and treating me to a wonderful oral climax as he knelt at my feet.

Needless to say, after a full day of shopping and two wonderful meals out, I made up for my morning tease with two sessions of roadhead on the way home! It was, in the end, a fantastic day for both of us!!!

My Office Fantasy

Jay knew I was working a little late on Friday, and he wasn’t broadcasting a football game, so he surprised me at the office. He knocked, and I opened the door to see him standing there with flowers and a small travel bag. I immediately became aroused. I had shared my office fantasy with him earlier in the week, and I knew he couldn't resist me and, more to the point, I knew I couldn’t resist him.

After closing the door and locking it behind us, he grabbed me aggressively by the hips, pulled me close, and kissed me deeply and passionately. I was smiling on the inside, appreciating his touch, especially when he slid his hand up my back, to my neck and tugged forcefully on my hair. My breathing increased, my pussy trembled and dampness ensued.

Using my hair to guide me, he led me back to my office, where he placed the flowers on the computer printer stand beside my desk, and immediately lifted my skirt to capture my pussy. Looking deeply into my eyes, he asked if I was done with my work. When I told him I wasn’t, he chuckled, and said, “Enjoy your flowers, and good luck focusing.”

With that, he gently kissed me, while slipping his fingers inside my thong and inside my waiting vagina. He then kissed his way down my body, sneaking a quick nibble on my clit, as he knelt before me and slipped my panties across my hips, down my legs and over my heels. With my pussy now available to him, he slid beneath my desk, and told me to sit down and finish my work. I only had three more files to enter on the computer, but it seemed to take me forever because this amazing man spent the entire time licking, kissing and sucking on my pussy lips and clit. Focus? I could barely type.

When I finally finished – the paperwork and at least three mind-blowing orgasms that forced my hands to the back of his head to bury his face in my juices – I slid my chair away from him, looked into those beautiful, hungry brown eyes, and smiled at him. “You are sooooo good to me,” I told him. In his typical aw-shucks manner, he simply said, “You are the most beautiful lady I have ever seen, you have a heart of gold, and I will spend the rest of my life proving how much I love you.”

When he leaned toward me and attempted to pull my chair back into position, I blushed and told him I wasn’t ready to “go” again. He crawled closer to me, raised his face to mine, and gave me another passionate kiss that seemed to last days. “I understand,” he said. “We’ll work you back up to that.”

When he stood before me, I could see the bulge in his slacks and I realized this may have been as much his fantasy as it was mine. I looked up at him and smiled. Then, without breaking eye contact, I unfastened his belt, unbuttoned his slacks and pulled down his zipper, making sure to press my palm against his perfect penis as much as possible.

Sliding to the edge of my chair, with my legs still spread wide open, and my pussy dripping wet, I released his magnificent cock from his boxers. I had done this many times before and I know he loves stuffing his cock into my mouth almost as much as I love the feeling of it sliding over my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. I like to open my mouth wide and tease his balls with my tongue. He likes to grab my hair – which explains why that always gets a reaction from me – and push my head down to the base. We both enjoy deepthroat!

As the head of his penis grew larger and larger, I could taste his pre-cum dancing in the back of my throat, but, apparently, he wasn't ready just yet. He pulled out of my mouth with an audible 'plop,' and took a step away from me as I looked up at him with a pout.

He then demanded that I stand and allow him to have my chair, and, reflecting on my fantasies from earlier in the week, I nearly came when the muscles in my legs contracted to lift me out of the chair. After sliding his shoes and socks off, and slipping his slacks across his feet, he flattened his thighs parallel to the floor, and grabbed me by the wrist closest to him. He then dragged me across his lap, pressing my head toward the floor on one side, and allowing my legs to dangle on the other side.

SMACK!

“Is this what you had in mind?” he asked with a chuckle.

“Ye…”

SMACK! SMACK! His hand interrupted my reply.

“Good girls don’t need to be punished,” he said.

“But…”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“But sometimes I have thoughts,” I said, beginning to feel the sting in the cheeks of my ass.

“I love those thoughts,” he said, now caressing my ass and slipping his fingers between my legs to tease my soaking pussy. “I love knowing you trust me enough to share those thoughts and offer them to me as suggestions.”

“I’ve just never…”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“I don’t care what you’ve experienced before, sweetheart,” he said. “You’re never going back there, and WE are going places neither of us has ever been. That’s why I love you, that’s why I love your thoughts.”

“Yes, sir,” I responded, smiling throughout my body.

“Now, you’ve had nine… Would you like a tenth?” he asked.

“Yes, please,” I said, seemingly answering before I had time to think… and before…

SMACK!!!! The final jolt sent chills throughout my body and caused every muscle in me to tighten.

Seeing my reaction, Jay immediately lifted me off of his lap and began to apologize. I quickly knelt before him, placed a finger to his lips, looked into those captivating eyes, and whispered, “Shhhhhh. You were perfect!” My response – or the thought that he had, perhaps, hurt me – nearly brought him to tears, but he turned me away before I could see that, asking me to get his overnight bag from behind the chair. 

While he somewhat secretly removed a bottle of body lotion from the front pocket of the bag, he asked me to undress. When I finished, I stood completely naked before him, and, after studying every inch of me with his eyes, he smiled broadly and pulled me close to kiss my navel. Then, while holding me close, he slipped one hand to my wrist, stood behind me and pressed my breasts against my cool wooden desk.

Then, as I began to wonder if Jay was going to continue my spanking or fuck me on my desk, this magnificent man began to cover my tingling ass in gentle kisses and, apparently, some type of lotion that is warmed by one’s breath. I couldn’t help but begin to grind my ass and pussy back against his face, which caused him to offer a muffled laugh…

And it wasn’t long before he was standing behind me, teasing my pussy lips, clit and the opening to my vagina with the head of his rock-hard cock. When he grabbed my hair and lifted my head off of my desk, I wanted to scream “Fuck me!” Instead, Jay leaned down, kissed me on the neck and asked, “How does your fantasy end?”

I quickly turned to face him, removing his shirt… and leaving us both completely naked (an image I’m sure I won’t be able to shake for weeks at work). I then lifted my pampered ass cheeks back up onto the edge of my desk, leaned back, spread my legs and put my ankles on his shoulders. Within minutes, I/we were enjoying the most amazing love-making session… and, within minutes, we both looked into each other’s eyes… flashed knowing smiles… and came together (me twice – once as a climax and once as Jay continued to rock himself back and forth to ease my muscles into relaxation… I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming)!!!

Without saying a word, Jay leaned down to kiss me… wrapping his arms tightly around me and lifting me into a seated position as he stood up. Then, to my amazement, Jay kissed me on the cheek and turned away to retrieve a catered dinner, complete with wine and candles, from his bag. And, for the next half-hour or so, he sat with me in his lap and fed me an incredible meal.

When I told him I had had enough, he smiled, kissed me again… dressed me… cleaned my office… and followed me home, where we watched movies on TV and snuggled on the sofa… where I crashed so exhausted that I woke up next to him Saturday morning right there.

Lingerie & Deepthroat

As stated in my previous post, I left work extra early so that I could relax and prepare for a wonderful evening with my fiancé, Jay. I tidied up around the house a bit, then walked down the sun-lit hallway to our bedroom. I began to disrobe. I put my pearl necklace and matching earrings Jay made me on the dresser, and my work skirt-suit went back in my closet. I then put on the sexy black lace teddy (see below) he had given me, and I painted my nails a deep, pearlescent red… And I’ll admit, it made me wet imagining how my cute little toenails would look in a pair of sheer black, thigh-high stockings later that night.

As I began making dinner and desert, my entire body shivered in anticipation at the simple touch his hands would bring when he walked in the door and I greeted him. My nipples were erect and my clit was aching for his attention. Almost giddy in anticipation, I picked a bottle of Jay’s favorite wine and placed it in the fridge.

My 10-minute makeup routine followed – mostly eyes and lips – and I considered myself the perfect welcome-home slut. A pair of five-inch fuck-me heels completed the look, and I relaxed on the loveseat with a delicious chocolate mixed drink to await his arrival.

About an hour later, although the wait seemed like days, I heard his car pull into the driveway. It was all I could do not to sprint to the door, but I walked slowly – in my heels – and opened the inner wooden door and stood in sight inside the screen door. I could see his beautiful brown eyes sparkle and his world-changing smile as he exited the car and caught his first glimpse of his toy for the evening.

Jay walked in, dropped everything, closed the door behind us, and pinned me to the door and kissed me deeply and passionately. When he pressed even closer to extend the kiss, I noticed that he already had an erection. Apparently, I had done a good job preparing myself… and, knowing that, pleased me beyond words. The whole scene was so hot I could barely contain myself, as my pussy started leaking enough to float a small boat.

When we finally stopped kissing and grinding, I flashed Jay a loving smile, took his hand and led him into the kitchen, where dinner was ready. He was thrilled to see spaghetti (his favorite meal), garlic bread and cheesecake.

“Wow! You look incredible, absolutely gorgeous,” he said. “What did I do to deserve all of this?”

“You love me perfectly,” I said.

Over the next half-hour or so, we continued to flirt and teasingly fed each other.

When dinner was done, Jay scooped me into his arms and carried me into the bedroom… kissing me the entire length of the hallway! From that point on, it was as if this magnificent man of mine was on a mission.

After tying my wrists and ankles to the headboard posts and legs of the bed, he slowly traced the delicate lace pattern of my teddy, remarking often how perfect every inch of my body is. I wanted to grab him, kiss him and thank him for his incredible comments, but I was helpless. I did, however, say thank you, to which he responded, “I’m only being honest. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” Hearing that, I closed my eyes and completely gave in to his desires… and my dreams!

After covering every inch of my teddy, Jay turned his attention to my stockings. He massaged my legs gently at first, then pressed deeper into my muscles… which only added to my relaxation and, ultimately, my surrender.

Eventually, his hands found their way to my thighs… and I began to dig my heels into the bed, eagerly anticipating what was about to happen. When Jay noticed the muscles in my legs pressing against the mattress, he chuckled… and popped the snaps on my teddy. My soaked pussy must have been too much for his patience, as he declined his typical finger-teasing time and went straight to work with his incredible mouth and tongue.

After two AMAZING orgasms, I felt his weight lift off of the bed, and I opened my eyes to see him undressing. When he was completely disrobed, he began to untie me, and I asked if he was sure. “Yes, sweetheart,” he replied. “I want to feel every inch of you enjoy me tonight.” Again, I melted at his words… and I came twice more with him deep inside me, digging my nails into his back and shoulders, and locking my ankles together and squeezing him as tightly as I could both times.

When I felt the head of his perfect penis swelling inside me, I whispered that I wanted to “finish the evening my way.” Smiling, he lifted himself off of me, kissed me deeply and passionately, and asked me what I had in mind. That’s when the true slut came out. On this night, I was going to show him who owned that cock!

I stayed on my back, but moved to the center of the bed, and told Jay to position his knees by my shoulders. Then, in one motion, I grabbed his ass with both hands and shoved his cock deep into my throat. I was thankful for our combined natural lubricants, as the initial thrust was so deep and so fast that it kind of caught even me by surprise. However, by the time his thick head reached the back of my throat, my mouth and throat were as wide open as I could get them, and I had my fingernails deep into his lower back, forcing him to give me a much-wanted face-fucking.

"Oh my god, Missy,” Jay said, with a look of shock and amazement in his eyes. “You’re going to make me crazy.”

“Mmmm, hmmm,” I mumbled, never releasing his shaft.

In just a few minutes, his remarkable full lips formed into a sexy 'O' shape, as he blasted his load into the back of my mouth and throat. With that, I began to slow down my self-imposed face pumping, slowly cleaning him of our juices… until he begged me to stop.

Inwardly beaming at my successful job impressing the sexiest man I have ever known, I rolled him onto his back, curled up with my head on his chest… and quickly faded into the night.

A Showstopper During Karaoke

My fiancé and I went out to Applebees last week for karaoke night -- but by the end of the night I left wondering if all eyes were on me rather than the stage.  We started with drinks and appetizers ... then moved on to drinks and dinner ... and then moved on to drinks ... As a small woman with a low tolerance of alcohol, toooooo many drinks.

I lost my inhibitions and, without even thinking about it, I used my body to slide him to the back of the booth we were sharing and cuddled my back up against his chest.  Then, in the somewhat dark corner, I took his hand in mine and slipped it under my loose-cut cotton blouse and placed it on my breast.  He didn't seem to mind leaving his drink for my breasts, as he began to gently tease my nipples through my bra.  When he felt them harden under his sensational touch, he carefully unsnapped the front clasp in my bra and continued to tease my nipples.

As the waitress appeared to begin to wonder what we were up to, I slowly began to slide my hand between my thighs.  Now, I'm not one for masturbation, especially with a magnificent man doing his thing to me just inches away, but ... tooo many drinks!  When I began to arch my back so I could make my strokes more penetrating, my fiancé noticed the pressure to his chest changing and glanced around my neck and shoulders to see what I was up to.  Almost before I even noticed, his other hand came around my side and gently slid inside the waistband of my skirt.  He chuckled and kissed my neck when he felt how soaking wet I already was, and he told me he wanted me to kiss him when I got ready to scream.

His hands have always been gentle and sooooo completely satisfying, touching me in amazing ways in all of the spots that drive me crazy ever since the first time he touched me.  However, with just a little bit of my input, he has become a master at pleasing me.  So, needless to say, it wasn't long before I grabbed the back of his head with my hand, tilted my head back to meet his and inhaled his tongue into my mouth as every muscle in my legs and stomach tightened for the most amazing public orgasm I've ever had.  It wouldn't stop -- with every touch, with every stroke, with every gentle thrust inside me, a new wave seemed to flood over me.

After removing his hand, he made me clean his fingers with my mouth and tongue, while he took a drink of his Captain Morgan and Diet Pepsi -- all while looking me dead in the eyes.  I smiled ear-to-ear, grabbed his cock from the outside of his khaki shorts, and told him I wanted a chance to “clean” him.  He nodded approvingly ... but told me I would have to wait until the ride home.

He then proceeded to give me five more opportunities to clean his fingers.  He had me so crazy, I wanted to fuck him right there in the booth ... He must have read my mind, ordering me to unzip his shorts, release his "perfect penis" (that's what I call it because it fits my hands, my mouth and my vagina perfectly!!!), and lifting me into his lap.  Then, after lifting the back of my skirt and moving my thong to the side, I was doing two of my favorite things in the world -- sitting on a great cock and listening to music.

After two more orgasms, we decided to head home… "Head" being the key word in that sentence.  Right, ladies!?  A man satisfies us and puts our needs first -- THAT MANY TIMES!!!! -- deserves some road-head! ... and my man got just that.  In fact, I'm not sure we were out of the parking lot by the time I had him in the back of my throat ... and I'm sure we weren't too far out of town before he asked if I was ready ... and, with a muffled "umm,hmmm" as his reply, he gave me my favorite dessert!  After cleaning every inch of him, and carefully sliding him back inside his shorts, I sat back into my reclined bucket seat, thinking I would chill the remaining few minutes it would take us to get home. 

Fortunately, my fiancé had other plans.  He immediately lifted my skirt and began teasing me with his fingers again -- and again he made me cum insanely in just minutes.  With my entire body shaking and me gasping for breath, he asked if I was ready to cap our night.

With my affirmative answer, he then drove past the house and took a back road up one of the nearby mountains.  After pulling into a secluded “parking” spot with a beautiful view of the Valley lights at night, he helped me out of the car (which he prefers as a gentleman).  He then popped open the trunk on his Altima and pulled out a large blanket and a bottle of champagne.  In minutes, I was naked, laying on the blanket under the stars, listening to our favorite music from the car, feeling the warm, gentle breeze, and having champagne licked off of my lips, my neck, my breasts, my ass and my pussy lips…

It was a night of dreams, which ended with this wonderful man carrying me into the house and into the bedroom… and making love to me one more time… before I crashed and fell asleep with my head on his chest!